"it smells like sex in here." I groan rolling over in bed covering my head with the pillow. "well you're the little vixen who kept wanting to do it." Nate replied a smirk evident in his voice. I removed my pillow glaring at him, my head was spinning. "don't remind me, it's embarrassing." my cheeks heated as flashes of last night ran through my mind. every single pleasurable second. "I'm not going to complain, I'm just going to obviously have to start back up my training to keep up with your needs." he grinned "3 times, my little sex deprived cutie." he pinched my nose making me swat his hand away, I was beyond sore in that area and the hang over wasn't helping. "I'll go get you some Advil don't pout." Nate's lips where pressed to mine lightly before he disappeared out the door. he returned with a glass of water and two tablets. "here you go." he smiled I took them gratefully swallowing. "we have to go see Gauis today, he has to see how you are and determine if you're ready to start training." I sighed would I even be able to walk? Nate took a number on me last night but I'm not saying I didn't enjoy it. "I need to go shower." I tell Nate going to get out of the very large bed we share. "I'll join." I hear him say "no you won't!" I snap knowing I won't be able to control myself resulting in me most likely not being able to walk for days. he laughs slightly shrugging "next time" he states an adorable smirk plastered on his face making me let out a breath. "no wait," I call after him making him turn. I really need to learn to control my hormones I tell myself. "just be gentle I need to at least be able to walk." I whisper as if someone can hear me, even though the apartment is empty aside from us two. he picked up my petite body that was only covered with his thin white T-shirt. "to the shower we go." he winked
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"how cold is it today?" I ask Nate from our closet my hair is up in a towel drying as I scan through the clothes on the rack. "a bit warm!" he responds from the bathroom I presume due to the slight echo of his voice. it's one of my new favorite things, his Bradford accent making him ten times more attractive if possible. it has the American slang twisted in with it due to his time over here. I slid on a simple sundress I've had for months. it goes mid thigh and I'm absolutely in love with it. "I don't think you should wear a dress my love." Nate tells me as I walk out
of the closet, I give him a questioning look. does he not like it? "you have love bites all up your arms and thighs." that damned smirk is back, the one I love so much. his hair is styled down and he is only wearing a pair of skinny jeans. my eyes travel down his body his tattoos enchanting me. my favorite is the heart close to his hip, the one I've traced with my tongue several times the past 48 hours. I snap my mind from my thoughts. I need to control my hormones I tell myself again. I never imagined sex would feel this amazing. it seems like Nate's emotions he can't express with words come out in our intimate time. every worry and care float away and it's only me and him. "baby?" Nate's voice brings me back from my thoughts "hmmm?""I asked if you where going to change?" I nodded smiling before returning into the closet I stripped from the sundress and picked up an entire different outfit consisting of a maroon skater shirt, a black skin tight crop top, knee high black socks to cover the thigh love bites and an army green jacket to cover the arm marks. I walk out of the closet twirling in front of Nate "am I all covered?" I ask he looks me up and down and around before picking me up resulting in me squealing. "yes and looking cute as ever." he kissed me making me wrap my arms around his neck. our moment was interrupted by a knock at the front door. "every time." he growls against my lips. I thought he was going to set me down but he didn't. he went on to the front door while holding me to his chest. "Nate put me down!" I laughed he shook his head continuing his walk to the door while his left arm held my waist to his bare chest. "Nate!" I laughed again kicking my feet lightly my arms still around his neck. he opened the door "Gauis!" Nate greeted "we where just about to come to you."
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supposed innocence
WerewolfLillie Hale, the innocent and only daughter of Derek Hale path crosses over with Nate Sweatman the towns bad boy. Will Nate corrupt the good girl? Bad boys and good lips never end well but what if Lillie was only supposed innocence?